The Morris family is disgusting.
"Yo, sister-in-law, what kind of trouble are you making? Are you running away from home?"
Just as Charlotte walked down the second floor with her suitcase in her hand, Gabriella and Alicia's strange voices followed closely.
Charlotte ignored her, she glanced at her lightly and continued to walk downstairs with her suitcase.
Coincidentally, when she got to the first floor, she ran into Brian's mother again. The rich and noble wife Anita, who always looked down on her, looked at her with contempt: "In the early morning, where are you carrying a suitcase to?"
After being a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for three years, how could Charlotte not know that Anita was a harbinger of trouble? If it was in the past, she would have carefully apologized and coaxed her, but now it is different from the past, she doesn't want Brian Morris anymore, and she won't serve this bad-tempered old lady.
"It's fine to go anywhere, but Mrs. Morris, don't worry, I won't come back to Morris's house again in the future."
She changed from the reverence and gentleness of the past. Although her words were indifferent, there was no usual flattery in those eyes, and the coldness inside made Charlotte different.
Anita is not used to the past. Anita is not used to talking back to her daughter-in-law who had bowed her head in the past. Her face suddenly sank: "Charlotte, is this your new attitude towards elders?"
"What is your attitude towards me, what is my attitude towards you, of course."
She raised her beautiful eyebrows, her inexplicable arrogance and coldness made Anita angry: "Charlotte, do you still take me as your mother-in-law?"
Hearing this, Charlotte glanced at Anita, then smiled: "I'm sorry, you won't be my mother-in-law soon."
Just as she finished speaking, a car horn came from outside the villa.
Charlotte raised her eyebrows: "I'm leaving, Mrs. Morris, I don't need anything I left in the room, you can do whatever you like with them, discard them and burn them if you wish, just a little bit, don't do it again in the future. Contact me."
She said, dragging the suitcase slowly, and spit out a sentence as she walked out: "Your Morris family, it's disgusting."
Anita hadn't recovered from Charlotte's words "soon you will not be my mother-in-law" when she heard her say such a sentence, and everyone exploded with anger, "Charlotte, are you crazy? Do you believe it or not, I told Liam about you—"
"Mom, have you seen that woman Charlotte? It's so funny, she dragged her suitcase in the morning, hahaha, she must have passed in front of me on purpose, thinking I kept her, she must have been passing in front of me on purpose, do you want me to keep her?"
Gabriella walked out of the villa and saw Anita standing motionless, she couldn't help raising her hand and tugging at her sleeve: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Anita's expression was complicated. In the past, as long as she mentioned Brian Morrie's name, Charlotte behaved very well, but today, damn it, she left without looking back.
Outside the door, the sports car was gone, and Anita walked out of the door, only to see the shadow of the car.
"She left?"
Gabriella followed, curling her lips: "Let's go, Christine Donald is back, she won't leave now, my brother will drive her away sooner or later!"
Anita thought about it too, the youngest daughter of Donald's family is back, if this woman Charlotte can take the initiative to get a divorce, she will be considered interesting.
The interesting Charlotte was sitting on the Porsche, flipping through the divorce agreement in her hand. After reading the terms and conditions, she signed her name with satisfaction.
Melvin, who was driving by the side, saw it and tutted lightly, "Is it that simple?"
Charlotte put the cap back on, "Why not?" Brian's Anabelle came back, what else could she wish for? It's been three years, and it's not too long or too short. Charlotte thinks that even the coldest heart can be warmed.
But Brian had no heart. His heart grew on his body, Anabelle
Charlotte felt that she was a little shameless. In the beginning, when she asked for repayment, she wanted him to marry her, and she occupied the title of Mrs. Morris for three years. Now that Christine is back, she naturally has to abdicate and become a virtuous person. Otherwise, how can she be worthy of Brian? What about defending Christine for three years? Yes, she has been married to Brian for three years, and they have never been a husband and wife once.
This matter has to be kept secret, otherwise, those who laughed at her for three years and climbed the high branches might not know what to do. Three years was enough. It was worthy of her seven years of ignorant secret love. She raised her hand to cover her eyes, blocking her tears and not letting Melvin see them. She is a person, no matter how free and easy she is, it would be hard for anyone to end up like this after ten years of love.
The red sports car stopped, and Melvin raised the sunglasses on his face: "Here, Melvin rush forward, Melvin will always follow behind!"
After Melvin finished speaking, he blew a kiss to Charlotte.
Charlotte looked at him and smiled, "Okay, I'm going to the battlefield." No, how to throw the divorce agreement in front of Brian in a domineering and graceful manner is indeed a difficult task.
Charlotte took the agreement and pushed open the car door and got out of the car. She has been married for three years. This is not the first time she has come to MGC
Morris Group of Companies
, and of course, it is not the first time she has been perfunctory by the front desk: "Miss Charlotte, if you don't have an appointment, it is If you can't go up, Mr. Morris is very busy, if everyone can go up without making an appointment to tell me, then what is my front desk for?"
A small receptionist can make things difficult for her like this. For three years, she wasn't even called Mrs. Charlotte Morris. Don't think about it. It's because Brian didn't take her seriously at all.
Charlotte lowered her eyebrows and laughed lightly: "MGC's staff training is not good. As Brian's wife, she still has to make an appointment to see him. It seems that this Mrs. Morris is not interesting."
As she said that, she glanced at the front desk and walked to the elevator in her high heels.
It was the first time that the receptionist saw Charlotte like this, and he was stunned for a while. He sneered in response, but he was still afraid of an accident, so he hurriedly called the top to notify him.
Before Charlotte arrived, Brian knew that she was here.
He frowned, "No."
He has a short meeting in five minutes.
The secretary left in response. As soon as he came out of the office, he saw Charlotte walking in high heels.
Charlotte wore a half-length floral A-line skirt with a plastic waist today. She looked gentle and dignified, but for some reason, when she looked at her, the secretary always felt that Charlotte was different today.
"Secretary Mark."
Charlotte took the initiative to say hello, and without waiting for the other party to speak, she raised her hand and pushed open the door of Brian's office: "Excuse me, Mr. Morris, there is an agreement that you need to sign."
As she spoke, she walked over to meet the cold gaze of the man at the desk, raised her hand, and placed the divorce agreement in front of him: "Sign it."